Saturday, December 03, 2005
No sooner have we got George Best, huge alcoholic and brief kicker of footballs, safely in the ground then it's a week of people going on about John Lennon, beard-grower and hippy. Here's an idea, can we stop pandering to the 45-55 year olds please? Can we stop going on about the dead and concentrate for once on the living?
At least until Thatcher corks it, obviously.
At least until Thatcher corks it, obviously.
